Mo was trembling with nervousness and agitation as she knocked on the hotel way door. It was going to be her outset time meeting Jessica in person after playing with her online for months. There was a darkness of someone looking through the door's peephole, then Mo heard a vocalism.

"You know what to do pet."

Mo took a deep breath and looked up and down the corridor to make sure no one was there. Then she reached into her bag, took out the blindfold Jessica had sent her in the postal service, and put it over her eyes. Mo heard the threshold open, and a mild hard hand took her by the wrist and led her into the hotel elbow room. The door closed behind them, and Mo was spun around and pressed against it. Jessica pressed herself against Mo's back, and leaned down to whisper into Mo's ear.

"I am going to have so a lot fun with you pet,"Jessica purred. She reached around and began unbuttoning the dress shirt Mo was wearing. In moments it was open, exposing Mo's chest as she had been instructed not to wear a bra. Jessica pulled the shirt off Mo, then pressed her back against the door, her breasts against the cool painted Sir Henry Wood. A 2d later Jessica pulled down and off the skirt Mo was wearing, revealing a distich of contraband lace pantie.

Now clad only in her panties and mellow hound, Mo was led into the room, still blindfolded. Jessica took Mo's hands and pulled them behind her back, then Mo felt a pair of leather handlock slide over her hand and tighten on her wrist.

Once Thomas More Jessica whispered into Mo's ear,"Do you remember your safeword pet ?"

Mo nodded."It's ‘ Ghost.'”

"Good. Then unless you need to say it, I don't want to pick up anything but moan from you."Jessica then began to tweak and play with Mo's nipples until they stood out straight and punishing from Mo's titty and she was panting. Jessica's manus left Mo's breasts, and a indorse later Mo let out a yelping and shuddered in hurting as a pair of clinch were applied to her nipples, then another as Jessica tugged the chemical chain that connected the clamps to make sure they were secure.

Mo heard a rustle of dress as Jessica undressed herself, then felt Jessica's hand slowly run up her thigh to her panty covered genital organ.

"someone's wet I see,"Jessica said and Mo blushed, then moaned as Jessica's fingerbreadth began to run up and down the outside of her lips through her panties. She began to push exposed Mo's pussy so that even more than wet collected in the crotch of the panties, and even though Jessica was ignoring Mo's clitoris, she could feel herself commence to approach coming. Mo moaned in frustration when Jessica stopped touching her, and pulled her scanty down and letting Mo pace out of them.

"Open up little girlfriend,"Jessica said, and when Mo opened her mouth Jessica pushed Mo's scanty in so that the sodden privates rested against her tongue. Mo tasted herself and was embarrassed by how wet she had made her panties.

Jessica's paw returned to between Mo's legs lightly running over her pussy."Mmm. Nice and smooth. safe niggling working girl,"she whispered. Mo felt her middle hoo-hah with the compliment. She had waxed just the day in anticipation of this meeting.

Jessica placed her hands on Mo's shoulders and turned her around. Mo felt Jessica kneel down, and unfold apart her ass cheeks.

"However, you could certainly be cleaner here,"Jessica said as she examined Mo's whoreson. Mo thought she was going to die of plethora. She had showered right before coming to the hotel and she hadn't used the toilet since. There was no way she could be dirty there !

Jessica stood back up and turned Mo back around."I think I'm going to bear to do something to fix that,"she said, and took the range connecting the mammilla clinch and led Mo into the bathroom. In the bathroom Jessica made Mo kneel, then pushed her down so that her breasts and typeface were pressed against the roofing tile and her ass was in the air.

Mo heard the breeze of Jessica putting on a pair of latex glove, then felt Jessica's dry baseball glove hands running over her ass. Once again Jessica spread Mo's ass nerve. Then she felt a inhuman shock as a heavy dollop of lube was applied to her asshole. A gloved fingerbreadth began to propagate it over and massage the lubricator against Mo's sozzled rear hole before. Then the finger's breadth was pushed into Mo's ass, sliding in easily because of all of the lubricant and drawing a gasp of jar from Mo.

The finger withdrew, and Jessica told Mo,"This might be a bit uncomfortable, but I'm sure enough you can demand it."

Jessica's fingerbreadth was quickly replaced by a minuscule credit card nozzle which she pushed into Mo's asshole until the plastic bulb it was attached to pressed against Mo. Then Jessica began to embrace the electric-light bulb, pushing a warm up salt urine mixture into Mo. At first it just felt warm, and almost like relieving herself in reverse, but then she became full, then over full, feeling her tummy dandy and gibbousness. Finally there was no more urine in the bulb and Jessica stopped squeezing.

"I'm going to get out out the spout now,"Jessica told Mo."check very still, and don't let any escape out."

Mo felt the nozzle slowly withdraw from her asshole, which she desperately clenched to try and keep on any of the water that had been forced into her from leaking out. She was starting to cramp, her body wanting to force the H2O out.

"Now I'm going to induce to pull up stakes this in for fifteen minutes."When Mo heard that, she shuddered. There was no way she would be able to entertain it for that long."I know that it would be quite hard to keep it all in so I'm going to give you a piddling help."

The rubber tip of a buttplug was pressed against Mo's asshole, then slowly pushed in. Mo tried to both relax to let the buttplug in and stay fresh her asshole closed so no water leaked out. It was awkward and felt strange, but soon the all-inclusive voice of the quid was in and her asshole snapped closed around the radical. The cramp iron were still there, getting worse in fact, but at least Mo didn't have to boil down on preventing outflow anymore.

Mo felt Jessica's hands on her articulatio humeri, lifting her torso from the tiles of the bathroom floor. She was brought up to kneeling, then her head was steered forward. Mo immediately smelled Jessica's arousal, and knew what was coming.

"This should call for your mind off your ass,"Jessica said, and Mo extended her tongue to get down licking the very wet pussy of her schoolmarm .